#spicytober

Trick or Treat?

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You want spice, you want some kink, and a little less tooth-rotting fluff.

So you shall receive!

In preparation for my “Spicytober”, I listed some kinks and spicy stuff that I’m comfortable with writing in general.

I will do short stories for Rafayel, Caleb, and Sylus, since I’m not feeling confident enough to write the freaky stuff with Xavier and Zayne besides short prompts/HCs.

Also, I hardly will write for every point on the list due the short time frame and such.

And since I need some more inspiration, please feel free to comment on what you would love to read and with which guy. Or send me an ask if you rather pick it anonymously 🩷

Looks like Izuku Midoriya is trading his hero costume for something a little more… haunting! 🕸️✨ Halloween-themed art drop is creeping closer 💚

One version is ready, second is just around the corner.

Of course! I’m gonna be honest, the little bit I’ve seen of Boruto, Kawaki is my favorite lol. I’m sorry, I would change candy into teriyaki but then it won't be Halloween based very much…I hope you will still like it! :) Oh, and sorry the ending is so cheesy lol

Spicytober Event!

Topic: Candy

Prompt: “I’d rather get you instead of candy.”

Relationship: Kawaki x Female Reader

Fandom: Boruto

Warnings: Fluff :), cute, friends to lovers kinda trope

— — — —

“You can’t be serious.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at the look on my friend's face. I would’ve fallen backwards if it weren’t for Kawaki’s quick movements at grabbing a hold of my back, and pushing me back up. I coughed for a bit since I choked on a bit of my own saliva. Once I cleared my throat, I looked over at Kawaki.

“What are you laughing at?”

I cover my mouth, making sure not to burst out into laughter again. “Your face! It was really funny.” My voice was muffled behind my hand, but he still understood it.

“Whatever. I’m not dressing up.”

“What?! Come on, you have to do it with me! Friends do everything together!” I argue.

“You go to the bathroom without me.” He calmly replies.

I gawk at his words. “Obviously. You’re not a girl.” My lips turn into a pout at him. “Come on, please?”

He shakes his head. “I said no. I’ll go trick or treating with you, but I won’t dress up.”

Knowing for sure I wouldn’t be able to get through to him, I decided to give up. I let out a loud groan, admitting defeat. “Fine. At least you’ll go with me.”

— — —

After the third time, my parents called for me from downstairs, I jump down in excitement in my costume. “Alright, I’m ready!”

For a split second, his eyes widened as his eyes wandered over my costume. Quickly, he avoids eye contact, a dust of pink covering his cheeks. “Finally. Took you long enough.”

“Oh, shut it.” I giggle, hooking my arm with his and rushing out the door. The sun has already switched places with the moon, the stars, and street lights being the only light for people to see where they were going. I couldn’t help my excitement, my feet skipping down the sidewalk while I hummed a happy toon.

“Why are you so excited?”

“And you’re not? How can you not be excited to get candy?” I call over my shoulder since he was a couple of feet behind me.

Kawaki mumbled something in return, but I was too far away to hear. I stop my skipping, twirling around to face him. “What? I didn’t hear you.”

He was now a step in front of me, his cheeks becoming pink once again. “N-nothing. I didn’t say anything.”

“Oh, come on! What did you say?” I lazily punch his chest, the candy bag crinkling as it was held in that hand. 

He was silent for a few seconds. His lips open apart as if he were to say something, his eyes darting away from mine before he let out a sound. “I said…I’d rather have you then candy.” 

I was so close to missing it once again. His voice was so quiet, but I heard it as clear as day. I didn’t know what to say to that. My mouth opened and closed like a fish. The heat on my cheeks started to rise as I sputtered for a reply.

“U-um…wow.” I finally say. “B-but…don’t you like tariyaki more than anything?” I shyly ask, my fingers playign witht he bag in my hand. 

“Way to make this situation awkward, (Y/N)!” He shouts, face palming his forehead. 

“Just answer the question!” I yell back.

For the first time tha tday, our eyes met. The intensity and determination in them were astonishing. “It’s like I said, I prefer you…”

I stumbled back a bit. I tried to cover my warm cheeks with my hands, looking away from him. “I…I don’t know what to say…”

His warm hands grasp my wrists. He pulled them away from my face, both of our faces a bright shade of pink. “Don’t…hide from me.” He says gently. “I just…I guess now is the right time to say it, huh. I really like you, (Y/N).”

I have now 6 fics prepared!

1 as good as finished (my favorite and best one I think 😊)

3 finished with drafting but still need rework

2 started but not finished yet.

Phew... I’m hard working here to make it fun for everyone 🥰

And as expected the most are with Rafayel 🫣

Two for Caleb and unfortunately not one for Sylus yet 🥺

Sooooo, if you wish to see something, there’s still time to let me know your idea 🩷

Ban & reader are friends but ban has feelings for her, it's still canon universe but let's just pretend movies exist lol

tysm :)

Lol sure thing! I love Ban :) 

Spicytober Event – CLOSED

Topic: Horror Movies

Prompt: “Too scary? I can sleep with you tonight to make you feel better.”

Relationship: Ban x Female Reader 

Fandom: The Seven Deadly Sins

Warnings: Fluff :), cute, comfort, Ban is a simp

— — — —

As much as I tried to hide it, I was sure Ban could feel the couch move with each flinch that passed through my body. I agreed to watch horror movies with my best friend, even though I didn’t like them very much, but I didn’t want him to be bored during one of the best holidays of all time. We both take a big liking to Halloween and dress up each year together. This year, though, Ban just wanted to lay low and relax. Ban usually got what he wanted or he’d throw a fit for the show and refuse to do anything else, so I said yes to the idea. He picked the movie, no surprise there, and I’m amazed I haven't screamed yet. 

I was so focused on trying not to freak out too much that I didn’t realize someone was touching my shoulder for the first few seconds. When I finally realized it, I jumped and yelped, turning to find Ban looking at me weirdly.

“D-Don’t scare me like that!”

He chuckled, releasing his hold on my shoulder. “Sorry, sorry. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I’m pretty sure you moved the couch five feet from its original spot.”

I smacked him on the shoulder, both of us sharing a laugh at his exaggeration. “Shut up! I would’ve been fine if you didn’t pick the scariest movie out of the bunch.”

“Well, lucky you,” he rests his arms on the back of the couch, one of them behind me, “the movie is over. Now we can go sleep.” He ends the sentence with a big yawn and stretches out of his comfortable spot. 

“Um, I think I’m good. I’ll just stay up longer…” I let out a nervous chuckle, hoping he didn’t catch it. Even as best friends, he’s brave and strong. Unlike me. I try to portray myself to be the bigger or braver person in front of him, hoping he wouldn’t think of me as anything less.

“Aw, too scary?” he coos, “want me to sleep with you to make you feel better?” He shoves his hands in his pockets, looking anywhere but at me. Was he…embarrassed? He sounded confident but looked nervous.

I was certainly not expecting that from him, but what's better than a good night's rest than no sleep at all? I nodded slowly. “S-sure…”

— — — 

Why did I say yes to his idea again? If it meant not being in such an awkward position, then I would gladly go back in time and change my answer. I was sure both of us weren’t getting a wink of sleep with our backs touching. I shuddered at the memories of the horror movie, Ban’s presence not helping a tall like I thought it would.

“Hey…” I whisper to him. “Are you still awake?”

He grumbles, but a yes nonetheless. “What is it?

“I just, um…I don’t think this is helping…I’m still seeing things in the dark.” I mumble.

“Just close your eyes.”

“Oh wow, I should’ve thought of that.” I roll my eyes.

He sighs, the bed moving as he turned. Slowly, his arm stretched over onto my side of the bed, his hand resting over my stomach. He was spooning me. My cheeks grew warm at the thought of my best friend spooning me and practically cuddling me.

“There, better?” He whispers, his warm breath fanning against my neck.

genre: fluff, jealousy, bit of angst

topic: costume

prompt: "Nope. Sorry. Only I can see that costume on you."

add'l info: reader and ryusui are a thing. things are going well but as time passes ryusui begins to notice his s/o's closeness to ukyo and ofc the captain isn't happy about it. we all know he's normally enthusiastic and high-spirited but then one day when he sees s/o and ukyo laughing together and being a little too close for his liking, he finally decides he's had enough.

*yea that's it, i'm sorry if the deets might be confusing, i tried my best to explain it lmao. hope it's fine with you. thanks a lot! pls take care and take ur time. 💖

These details help a lot! Thank you :) Also, this is kind of cringy, I’m sorry…but I hope you still like it lol.

Spicytober Event – CLOSED

Topic: Costumes

Prompt: “Nope. Sorry. Only I can see that costume on you.”

Relationship: Ryusui x Female Reader

Fandom: Dr. Stone

Warnings: Fluff :), jealousy, cute

— — — —

Ryusui knew something was up. Of course, he trusts his girlfriend very well. But there was someone else who was trying to meddle in their relationship. For the longest time, (Y/N) said that he was just a friend, and believes it, but he will never trust the man trying to get between them.

Ukyo, a very skilled and handsome young man, has so secretly gotten very close to (Y/N). And for as long as Ryusui has been with her, he has figured out a backup plan if things were to go south. But of course, he trusts (Y/N) completely. Sometimes she can be pretty oblivious about the yellow boy trying to take her away from him, but he won’t allow it.

And at all times, it had to be at a Halloween party Senku Ishigami made for the special night. With handmade costumes, Ryusui and (Y/N) dressed well for the occasion. So perfect, that Ryusui is proud of the costume he made for his lover.

He was happy, having the time of his life as he mingled with the other members of the party. That is until he sees (Y/N) with Ukyo again. She was laughing at some joke he told, but she doesn’t notice the way his eyes slowly lingered on her bare legs. 

Now, that won’t do.

Ryusui stomped his way over to the duo, pushing his way through people. He completely forgot about his drink as it landed on the ground, spilling its contents. 

“Ryusui!” Bless her untainted heart. The man almost couldn’t be rude in front of her. She’s so dear to him, what would she think? But priorities are important. Her smile quickly went away when he gently wraps his long fingers around her bare arm, glaring at Ukyo, and dragging her away.

“Hey! What’s going on?” (Y/N) was all but confused with this newfound Ryusui. She understand why he looked so angry.

“Nope. Sorry,” He says gently, his angry face features relaxing once he looks at her. He sets her in front of him, making sure Ukyo wasn’t in her view. “Only I can see your costume.”

Her face instantly grows pink. “W-what do you mean?”

“What do I mean? Ukyo was looking at your legs! I knew I shouldn’t have made it so revealing.” He mumbles the last sentence to himself. (Y/N) opens her mouth to speak, but Ryusui continues. “Actually, I’m glad I didn’t. After all, you are mine and it’s only right that I’m the only one to look at you in this costume.” He smirks at her.